The bloodthirsty red eyes wandered lonely in the dark basement room full of the smell of blood, although her eyes were full of the greed of the blood beast's food, but the stretch out of her heart still could not erase the frightened eyes of the person she liked looking at her.

"You're just like me." The new 'godson' in front of him had a handsome face and elegant demeanor, but Bedwell knew that he was just a mongrel as soon as he smelled the smell of his body's blood in the air, but this half-breed who was spurned by him dared to take the initiative to approach her and say such an inexplicable word.

"Same? How could I be like you half-breed bastard? Because of his authentic status as a black godson, Bedwell said disdainfully, but what she thought in her heart had already been reflected in her red eyes. At this time, the godson actually took the initiative to get close to her, curled his eyebrows, and with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "We are all the same lack of love!" As he spoke, he took the initiative to kiss her thin purple lips.

At that moment, Bedwell's body shook: "What? This was the first time that someone had taken the initiative to approach her, and it was still physical contact, and at this time she even had a little excitement in her heart: "My body doesn't know how many poisons have been tested, aren't you afraid?" Bedwell suppressed his feelings and asked calmly.

The Black Godson ripped her chin and replied with a smile, "We are the same kind, how can I be afraid of you?" Bedwell stroked his long fiery hair: "Are you trying to woo me?" Black Godson: "It's not so much about wooing each other as it is about warming each other." ”

"Do you want to keep each other warm?" Bedwell touched his lips, as if he still had the temperature at the corners of his lips, looking at the back of the black godson, Bedwell showed his usual arrogant sneer: "What a white reason." ”

Da Wuqing: "Once the dark devil who longs for love is found, he will dedicate his own part to someone who is willing to take the initiative to contact her." Long Wen squeezed his eyes: "So a kiss to the devil can only be resolved by a kiss from an angel." ”

Da Wuqing twisted his eyebrows and looked at the gloomy thunderstorm on the side: "Thunderstorm? Angel? Kiss? How did you manage to get this good young man into line? Long Wen: "I let the thunderstorm rush in front of me, and at the moment when the illusion was broken, I kicked him hard, and then this kid's lips kissed the female monster's lips firmly." ”

Da Wuqing couldn't cry or laugh: "Dragon, your trick is too damaging." Long Wen: "There is no way, if a woman goes crazy for her feelings, she will not hesitate to destroy everything at will." In order to end this boring illusion game quickly, I also had to resort to the 'beautiful man trick'. ”

The corners of Da Wuqing's mouth twitched twice, and he looked sympathetically at Lei Yu, who had a dull expression: "Isn't he poisoned?" Long Wen: "Don't worry, I tricked her into taking the antidote in advance." Da Wuqing: "Hehe, you saved us, but you left a permanent shadow on this young man who longs for a bright future." ”

Long Wen: "Oops! Life needs to be honed! Lei Yu said to himself with stiff eyes: "I know what my important role is this time, can I delete this paragraph?" (Tianxia Taiping: Huh?) How can that be, I finally squeezed out a scene for you, young man. Don't dislike any characters and plots when you first debut. Thunderstorm: "/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ noodle tears")

Long Wen: "Okay, it's almost over, boy, this female monster's appearance is quite high, and you are not a loss, hurry up and don't pretend to be any 'youth pain'." Lei Yu stood up faintly, and at this time Da Wuqing was about to stand up, but as soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt the scene in front of him shaking, and his body couldn't help shaking, and he almost fell.

Long Wen's big hand hurriedly supported her: "Is it an illusion that invades the nerves and is not fully awake?" Da Wuqing stopped his hand and said stubbornly: "I'm fine." After saying that, his body flickered off the ground, "Long Wen, what are you doing!" Da Wuqing was like a fried little tiger struggling in the arms of Long Wen, who was holding her.

Long Wen's sturdy arm pinched the most suitable scale to prevent her from breaking free: "Qing." Whether it's a man or a woman, wearing a strong mask all the time will be very tiring, so why not take off the mask moderately? Long Wen narrowed his eyes at her and smiled innocently.

Da Wuqing's cheeks flushed instantly, and his body stopped breaking free, yes, he has been carrying the burden of the family all the time, and he is really a little tired, anyway, it is not in Yerbonia now, and there are no people in the family around. Once at a time, just this time. Just think of yourself as a traveler who is tired of walking and needs to rest.

She put away the majestic appearance of the little tigress, turned into a cat curled up in a warm nest, gently rested her head on her chest, listened to the rhythmic heartbeat from the ribcage, and slowly her eyelids became heavy and her body softened. "First carrying and then hugging, this man's back and chest are the same warmth, and let him take advantage of it... Whew....huh..."Looking at Da Wuqing, who was falling asleep in Long Wen's arms, Lei Yu was slightly surprised: "The tiger has turned into a cat, have you given her sleeping pills?" ”

Long Wen narrowed his eyes and said softly as if he was afraid of being disturbed, "Shhhhh She's just tired. ”

Seven floors of the Tower of Repentance

Lancelot held Guinevere in one hand and said to Gawain, "I'm curious about the reason for betrayal of a loyalist who can sacrifice his wife and children for the sake of Mafia's cause. Gawain: "Reason? You are the traitors in my eyes. ”

Lancelot: "Oh, so I understand, but the First White Knight, whom I respect, as a knight your soul is exalted, for in your eyes there is nothing but good and evil. This can make you go into the battlefield without hesitation and become a devil, but when you come into contact with the upper echelons, you need to weigh the good and the evil in your heart. ”

Gawain raised his head: "I have weighed it clearly, from the moment my 'Caratine' aimed at you, you accomplice who killed the two godfathers. Lancelot: "Accomplice? No, no, I'm just changing according to the form, and if you seize power, I will also be attached to you. ”

Lancelot's unashamed words instantly angered Gawain: "Lance, you are insulting the dignity of the Knights of the Round Table!" Lancelot: "I don't think so, I'm just going to follow the general trend, you know, I was a Knight of the Round Table before you were even born, and that's a lesson I've learned over the centuries I've been sitting in this position." ”

Gawain: "Lance, you're drifting further away from the knighthood's creed and more like a deceitful politician. Lancelot: "Hey! There is really no way, our outlook on life is really difficult to agree. Gawain: "So why bother lobbying. As he spoke, the Caratine in Gawain's hand emitted a dazzling white light. Lancelot also took off his bowler hat and set it aside, and then he said to Gawain with his usual warm smile on his face, "I hope this is the last battle between us." (To be continued......)

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